They didn't say your mission at the Hadal Blacksite was going to be easy, but you weren't expecting what you were about to go through. At least you had the opportunity to talk to someone before going completly insane.

That someone was Sebastian Solace, the chubby, fish-like trinket salesman you'd grown fond of, even though he still treated you like trash, sometimes.

You slid through the vent, opening the latch, and bumped into the vendor's tail.

"What the— you again?"